#dream journal or something

[porcelanitaa]

I'm so fucking mad. Why when girls like dark and morally questionable characters people assume they're trying to be edgy and not like the other girls? Stfu and let girls live.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

In Stars and Disco

(Disco side of the swap)

[ganymediocre]

not masculine not feminine but a secret third thing (male character played by afab stage actor)

[sporesgalaxy]

in my dream last night they released a bill cipher themed soda called Decipher and I tried to go get some but insane wacky nonsense kept interrupting me before I could. I mean the nonsense had to do with the plot of the rest of the dream but it just kept showing up at the exact moment that I was about to get my soda. Ive just remembered the plot of the rest of the dream was that all of the straw hat piratds were there at tbis theme park we were in and some other group of pirates were trying to bully nico robin. the other pirate group was goth btw. their captain almost died from getting splashed with acid (by nico robin) (it was justified). But I didnt see that happen bc really I was mostly focused on getting my dumb soda.

[ladyb1rdgvtz]

im not going to let my depression get the best of me…i will set alarms to take my meds, i will read more, i will be accompanied by a cup of tea, i will tell the universe all of my thoughts and dreams, i will listen to music shuffling my feet to the beat while baking something sweet to treat my dearest ones around me and most importantly i will start to listen to my body if it needs time, space, water or a deeper connection i will listen and do my best to answer its calls

🫀📚🐈‍⬛

[jerksbitch]

accidentally took too long of a nap. had a dream ab salmondean. need to be shot (& also have two boyfriends who are brothers whose names are sam & dean).

[twindeer]

though you are distant now

[totally-not-an-awkward-okapi]

Had a weird dream about Free Willy but trying to break an Angel(?) out of a government facility and honestly now I’m attached to this big anxious bird. Learning to fly is hard when you’re a gangly preteen.

[in-tua-deep]

new funky dream last night

main character was a ghost who fought in WWI. didn't die in it though - lived and ended up writing a book about the war that was lauded as groundbreaking and intense and somehow achingly sweet (i think he wrote it to immortalize someone he loved who did not make it through). when he was alive everybody hounded him for a sequel or for him to write more books and he just... never did. he wrote the one book he needed to.

his ghost looked pretty young, but he died older than he looked

and he found himself at this apartment complex where he was told to find this girl and have tea with her, and she could help him rest

and here's the thing. she was a perfectly normal looking girl. you had tea with her and she quizzed you up and down your family tree to find someone who was still alive and then she would have tea with that person as well, and somehow that would make you move on

(our main character didn't have any living relatives that he knew of)

but even though she looked normal, it didn't feel normal

I just remember her looking and it didn't feel like it was something human looking at me. it felt like there were suddenly a million eyes on me. that something massive and terrifying and beyond my comprehension was just out of sight behind me, with hungry eyes. the whole goosebumps on your arms and a shiver down your spine experience.

i just remember having tea with her and thinking the whole time that this whole tea thing was 'the gentle way'. and i didn't want to find out what the ungentle way was.

[thebookofbill]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

HE’S FUCKING BACK

I CALLWD MY BEST FRIEND IMMEDIATELY TO SCREWM AND TELL HIM ABOUT IT. WE YAVE COLLECTIVELT PREORDERED ALL THREE AVAILABLE BERSIONS. I AM SO SOSP SO FUCKIMG EXCITED

[rexscanonwife]

Wait, speaking of

When Anakin and Brea were growing up together in the temple I'm certain he talked about his mom. He knows he's not supposed to, according to his jedi training he should forget that he even HAS a mom.

Of course, it's not that easy, she raised him all by herself until he was taken away so he could never forget her. The woman who took care of him, protected him, and loved him. He can't talk to Obi-Wan about her or he'll be reminded that attachments aren't the jedi way, but he CAN talk to Brea about her...

About how beautiful and kind she was, how much he misses her and wishes that he could see her again. Brea had a mother too, but she doesn't remember her, she was taken too young. I think she'd like hearing about Shmi Skywalker and imagine what it'd be like to have a mother like her 😭

[michealsproutsnotes]

Why don't you go home Shroud? Tommy might be worried if he finds you not there

Shroud thought over the journal's question. Having not thought on returning home yet until now. Dismissing it though as he had thought that a few more hours with Dr Ponk wouldn't hurt. And if his Dad really was worried about his disappearance. Than he'd come to grab him.

Forgetting to answer the journal. Hours would pass, having ended up tuckering himself out. Sleeping peacefully beside Ponk's side.

@wctchers

[ladyb1rdgvtz]

What do you scroll for?

What are you trying to find?

What are you trying to prove?

…

Why?

[restinsodaroni]

I had an interesting dream recently. I was in a room that had four darkened hallways. I could remember the red retro looking carpet that connected the hallways and the pale green wallpaper. I was looking down each hallway to see if I could see anything but I couldn't. 

I couldn't even tell how long the hallways were. I walked back to the center of the room and waited. After a few seconds passed I heard whistling. But the whistling didn't have a familiar tune, and it sounded like it was from someone who didn't know how to whistle. 

I kept turning to the hallways but it was hard to pinpoint which direction it was coming from. But it kept getting louder and I kept turning around to the dark hallways and saw no one. When the whistling got too close to my ear it scared me and I woke up. I don't know if that's gonna be a recurring dream but it was strange lol.

[zenasfuxk]

What a mind, twenty-five, you’re going to make a masterpiece of your life. You grew accustomed to be the girl we need. Squeezing your cheeks between our knuckles cause we threw the seeds. How many degrees? Try a PhD. So you write. Oh, you won a prize? You could be bigger if you only knew how to bite. It is very sad to see all of these young voices of progression and change being drowned out by old and regressive frames that collaborate to persist this country’s obsession with shame, which I fear is the only real value we reclaim. The death of the American dream doomed us to a non-stop state of grief, but you’ve got still sunshine to see. Don’t be lazy, don’t get crazy. It’s easy to get to the top, I’ve been told from a guy on TikTok. You decide, you can’t be doing unpaid interships all your life. You won't have your parents forever by your side. Beautiful girl, grow some ambition, with that face I can put you on my television. To survive in these frail financial conditions you can always try an open competition. I know to give up on your dreams sends shiver down your spine, but you could give your mama a grandchild, I promise you will feel just fine. But hurry up, you are going to waste your life, grown woman of twenty-five.

[cherryysocks]

weird dream i had last night